I guess firstly, I've outgrown my fanfiction days, but I miss writing something terrible.
The days of fancition seem so long ago now, but anymore, when I write, it's not about other characters in made-up situations. These postings (when I actually get around to posting something, mind you) are either detailed fantasies or true happenings of an erotic nature, from a mind too curious to not dream, from a girl too hopelessly devoted to a dream to experience.
I maintain my virginity with the fullest of intentions that it will mean something when I lose it. (This does not mean I'm waiting for marriage. Geh)
I'm a dreamer and an optimist.
Read at your leisure, and comment at the same. Do enjoy.
